[Verse 3: Fred The Godson]I put the work out, Tae BoHop out the Tahoe
They lost boys, still hype, Freaky Tah flow
Yeah, I know -- you getting money, you happy
Nigga, when you triple your work, then you get at me
They slipping on they pimping, I got the shottie, I'm limpingHit eighteen no limit, you'll get it if you just listen
Like they gon' pay ten, I'm Sean pimping when I'm whipping
Gary Peyton; ten k? Sorry, Erick, I'll just keep spitting
I'm the best by far, they gotta keep their flow tighter
I hit the club, buy the bar -- no ghostwriter
Hit up the ma's dance floor, hold her close, tighter
And by tomorrow, wake up with no clothes by herI'm so Fat Boy fresh
With that rap, boy -- you know that boy best
Swizzy on the beat, Erick Sermon a legend
Fred and Vico the future, what a weapon